Welcome to the inaugural post of Just The Tipsy, a series in which I get a little drunk and give advice on things.
I think I somehow missed the part in my young adult life when I was supposed to be reckless and excusably stupid. I didn’t graduate college with stories about waking up in bathtubs or fondling strangers in foreign countries. I’m guessing those are stories that people have. I wouldn’t know. I prefer showers and IContinue reading “Going on Dates with Murderers”